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... pressed forward. The cart creaked in steady rhythm behind the wolves, the only sound breaking the quiet of the endless white.
For a while, no one spoke. The cold air was sharp, and their breaths rose like faint ghosts, vanishing into the stormy horizon.
Finally, Mira glanced at Verus. Her eyes gleamed with curiosity, mischief tugging at her lips.
"Hey...What’s the world you came from like?"
She said suddenly, breaking the silence.
Verus blinked, startled. ...
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